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Poster: mcglone Date: Dec 17, 2006 7:21am
Forum: GratefulDead Subject: Re: Hiz max on acid

i figured if he's already surfing synesthesia, why not let him know we're on the beach.

had this one cued, but he did say acid...




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Poster: Max Chorak Date: Dec 17, 2006 9:59am
Forum: GratefulDead Subject: Re: Hiz max on acid

Woo -- sorry about the post on my part. I'm taking too much advantage of the advances in technology i guess -- free wireless internet in my room. I'm trying to just have a natural trip here. I met up with some old fogeys that I met last month when I was up here for thanksgiving. First time dosing. I can definitely see how people say all that blab about how you can see your inner child or something, or forget yourself and see everything else. Seriously -- weird stuff. Okay -- time to play guitar on the streets w/ people =)

Pictures are coming great. Been losing some good pictures due to impersonal things like not getting to know one of my roommate's well enough anad not being able to take a picture of him before he left. I'm in a 4 bedroom hostel for $20 a day.

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Poster: JodyC Date: Dec 17, 2006 12:39pm
Forum: GratefulDead Subject: Re: Hiz max on acid

Glad to see you're enjoying yourself. Glad to see you made it happily thru the first dose. Were you able to try and play guitar under the influence? Enjoy young Max!!

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Poster: BryanE Date: Dec 17, 2006 12:29pm
Forum: GratefulDead Subject: Re: Hiz max on acid

The first time I really peaked out on LSD, a group of us stood for hours staring into the dark of a misty winter's night across an open field, with the foggy sky in a state of constant transformation and my face in an almost constant state of uncontrollable laughter. As the acid started to slowly wear off, it was late and we felt it would be best if we got back to the safety of our respective homes. So all seven of us crowded back into my sister's VW Bug with an unsettling silence that had fallen on the group. The only one of us who was a veteran of psychedelics broke the din with the comment, "Well, there it is. Your first acid trip. And I know what you're thinking: 'Gee, I didn't see God or Jethro Tull or anything.'"

Kinda hard to put your finger on it all, isn't it?